A knock on the door jerked me back to reality. I glanced at the clock, (10:18). I took a sip from the glass of water on the table in front of me. Standing up from the couch, I started to make my way towards the door. Another knock. "I'm coming. Gimme a sec" Looking through the peephole, I see the eyes I could never forget and I open the door and hold my ar...
I'd only been here a few minutes, and I could tell their reputation was entirely deserved. It's not like I was a stranger to strip clubs. And, here in Nevada, legal brothels. You follow cheating spouses around for a living, you're going to clock in the hours there. "Gerry's Place" had more variety than most, and I hadn't seen a dud yet. All the women were t...
Chapter 3 - Celia Part One ...wherein bold moves are made, a heart-to-heart reveals all, and a new necklace fosters an impromptu taste-test. Before Vicki could sputter a single word, Celia stepped forward, placed both of her trembling hands on the sides of Vicki's face, and kissed her hard on the lips. Too stunned to think straight, Vicki's poor mind foug...
Steve's college application process had been stressful enough. He didn't need this now. "There has to be something you can do," he said. "I can't afford to live in an apartment, and it's too late to accept another college." "I'm sorry, but every dorm slot is full," the voice over the phone said. "We can put you on the waitlist." "Please, you have to find...
Part 2 - The Other Side of Training Goddess was delighted at what a good round of orgasms, control and sleep had done for her. She anticipated the next session. Once again it started with dinner, but this time ant was instructed to wear no underwear and just an unlubricated condom. He was instructed to make sure that the condom stayed on, even if it meant u...
It had been close to three months since my dream like encounter with the Latino landscapers. Nevertheless, every morning since, the memories kept coming back into my head. Most morning I would wake up and find myself touching myself in a caressing manner reliving the experience of the wildest sexcapade of my life. I had seen the boys on occasions from a dis...
Amateur Model & Student Photographer Occasionally I do amateur modeling. While there have been some paid gigs, mostly I do trade-for-print work, the photographer gets a model and I get some free photos. The following story is based in part on one such session. Includes: exhibitionism, voyeurism, masturbation, and M/F sex. Super Thanks to NGNX for ed...
Note to readers: The earlier chapters in this story have been written from Karan's perspective. This chapter, however, is narrated by his girlfriend Menaka. Kindly keep this change in POV in mind while reading. ---------------- I was upset. The trip was down to its last two days, and my boyfriend Karan just received information that a sports injury specia...
I put the phone down with a feeling of disgust. A cancelled gig meant a significant cut in my income and an evening with nothing to do. Just as I was feeling sorry for myself, Craig called. "Hi Jake. Are you working tonight?" "No mate. The bloody venue have just called to say they've had a fire and had to close." "Great! Well, not exactly great from yo...
As usual on Literotica, these kinds of stories are a lot more fun if you read the chapters in sequence. But of course you don't have to. Enjoy! * * * "Regular tutoring" was, at first, something I insisted we set up at school. Natalie was resistant at first; she'd pouted, her skirted legs indignantly crossed, as we spoke about it before school a couple da...